Pheasant and the rest of Benge's teammates were there discussing the strategy for the final fight. Qi Feng's expression was not very good-looking in the audience, and he muttered a few words to one of his subordinates in a low voice, who quickly nodded and walked down. When he walked down, he happened to collide with the chairman of Shengda, and the chairman of Shengda looked displeased, but he turned his head and smiled at Mr. Qi as if nothing happened. Of course, Qi Feng didn't pay attention to him, got up and left his seat, and let the chairman of Shengda put a cold ass on his hot face!

Qi Feng sat in the back seat, looked at the stage in front of him, and said, "I asked Xiao Wang to explain to them the selection of the final dance, hoping to help Xuan Pheasant them." The minister beside him listened carefully to President Qi's deployment. "I don't think the old ghost of the Holy Church has fully controlled his godson, so the Holy Dance Troupe is now going to fight us to the end, hmph, I didn't expect these boys to be very individual." After speaking, Qi Feng squinted at the chairman of Shengda in front of him and smiled disdainfully.

"What about our agreement with the Holy University"?

"Canceled, of course." Qi Feng hurriedly took the words from the minister. Then he looked at the chairman of Shengda who looked like a dog in front of him, "If Benge really wins, no matter what the situation ends up winning, it depends on my mood and rewards him with a bowl of rice for this old dog."

"Hahaha". After saying that, the mixed laughter of Qi Feng and his minister was intertwined, ironically stimulating the person in front of him.

Christmas Eve, today is the first day of Christmas in the West, Christmas Eve, December 24th. Snowflakes still floated in the sky over Beijing, which added another scenery to the night.

Ji Yuan looked at the snowflakes outside, leaned back and sighed, "It's snowing again, this damn snow."

Phoebe slowly walked from behind the dimension, looking at the dimension who was looking up at the sky in a daze, Phoebe walked to the side of the dimension, and said softly, "Dimension, haven't you already woken up from your nightmare, why are you still worried here?" Phoebe looked at the dimension puzzled.

"Zhao Yang's squad leader didn't die, I should be glad. But—" Dimension shook his heavy head.

Looking at him now, he doesn't look like the squad leader of the recruit when he was a soldier, he has no vitality, no smile, and no majesty at that time. He is now like a living dead who lives for the sake of others." After Ji Yuan finished speaking, a tear streamed down the side of his cheek.

"Alright, we're ready to go on stage for the final meal." Chojoon summoned the four members of the team beside him and prepared for the final dance fight with the Benge Dance Troupe. The five of them are all in good shape, and their expressions are also very relaxed, maybe Qiu Jun has already thrown worldly things out of the clouds.

Xuan Pheasant looked around anxiously and said, "Where have the two of them gone, Ji Yuan and Phoebe!" Why don't you come back, the host is about to announce the start of the competition".

Ke and Che and Ah Ying are also looking around....

"We're back", Phoebe trotted in front of everyone, gasping for a few breaths in a row, "It's snowing outside, it's so cold, I'm going to see the snow scene with Jiyuan." ”

The dimension behind him walked over slowly, with a wooden expression and listlessness.

Xuan Pheasant looked at the dimension slowly walking towards them, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart. "How can you dance with the Holy Dance Troupe in this state".

Xuan Pheasant came to Ke's front and said, "This time you have to sweat a little more, the state of the dimension and Xiao Che Ah Ying... Don't forget the agreement between the two of us."

Xiao Ke looked at Xuan Pheasant, and then waved his hand to signal the four people behind him to prepare to go on stage, and the moment he came on stage, he turned around and said to Xuan Pheasant: "Let Xiao Xi take out the bottle of frozen French red wine in the evening, we will celebrate the champion of this competition." Then a haughty smile took to the stage.

Xuan Pheasant nodded with a smile, and silently prayed for them in his heart: "Brothers, come on"!

In the center of the stage, the host holds an empty bottle of mineral water in his hand. On the other side, the two most powerful holy dance troupes and Benge dance troupes stood there with momentum.

Holding the microphone in his left hand and the bottle in his right hand, the host shouted loudly: "The final battle between the Holy Dance Company and the Benge Dance Company is now officially begins, let's enter their dance world"! After speaking, put the bottle in his hand on the stage and turned it hard, the bottle kept rotating with the power of the host, if the bottle mouth was facing which, there would be a team member on that side to start the street dance show first! This is the first-mover advantage of fighting dance.

The audience kept being active with the sublimation of the atmosphere, and their shouts and cheers resounded throughout the venue.

Stop！ After a few turns, the mouth of the bottle froze impartially on the side of the Holy Dance Troupe, and everyone held their breath and cast their eyes on the five members of the Holy Dance Company with the focus of the gaffer. The forest jumped out like a red-eyed wolf, looked at the five men in front of him, pointed his index finger at his opponent, and began to show off his dancing skills.

"You guys will get used to the dance music," Qi Feng said softly as he stood behind the pheasant.

Xuan Pheasant hurriedly turned his body around, looked at Mr. Qi and said, "Uncle Qi, you have bothered a lot, the repertoire is indeed the dance music we are most familiar with, and we will be impressed when we dance."

"That's good".

"Uncle Qi, sometimes you can't win if you don't have the right time and place! The most important thing is the strength of the team." After speaking, Xuan Pheasant turned his gaze to the stage.

Qi Feng looked at the Xuan Pheasant beside him, and then glanced at the team members on the stage, maybe he also understood this in his heart. Even if they were to wrap their character so perfectly, it would be a mess without their united efforts.

Although the power of the forest is not too outstanding, stability is the biggest advantage of this person, otherwise he would not dare to argue with the Xuan Pheasant on the "Twelve Gates of the Holy Dance". If Qiu Jun hadn't asked him to deliberately let go of Xuan Pheasant, I'm afraid it would have been a fierce competition.

As the music rose and fell, Forest stopped his movements, circled around several of Benge's teammates, and pointed his thumb down. After some taunting, he walked straight back.

"Damn"! Xuan Che stood up angrily, glared at the opponent in front of him, and then hit back with the same dance style Poping. Qiu Jun and the others moved to the rhythm of the beat in an orderly manner, interfering with their opponents with various gestures from time to time.

For people in the Holy Dance Troupe, although they have not participated in any competitions, they have a strong control over their dance! And in the face of the opponent in front of him, he didn't take Che in his eyes at all.

Xuan Pheasant looked anxiously at his younger brother on the field, and watched the dynamics of the judges from time to time, and the judges patiently took notes and watched the performance of the players on the field seriously.